Extra: Dong Lingling’s letter

Plot review: When Dong Lingling was sorting out the English review knowledge points for Zhang Bajiu, she wrote him a "love letter" and printed it out from Zhang Bajiu's math teacher Li Fengjuan and brought it back to the classroom. She fucked no one during the break. I read it carefully over and over again.

Contents of the letter:

Brother Jiu, do you still remember the first time we met? The fact that you gave me your seat may not mean anything to you, but I was really grateful to you at that time. In fact, I already had a slight affection for you at that time, but I didn’t know how to express it. Fortunately, my My deskmate gave me a bad idea. I took your schoolbag by mistake. Only in this way will we have something to do later.

It was only when I went to college that I realized how painful it was to have no close friends. Since that day after dinner, the two of us had no contact. I thought our story would just happen in this fleeting moment. It disappeared. Maybe I am just that little episode in your heart. You also know that I am the passive one all the time, and for you, what I think about is how to quickly "take you down". Maybe we will meet this year, maybe someday in the future. But as long as there is hope, all the waiting is considered a test together.

When I meet you and get to know you at this time, I know that your mother and teachers at school will object, but the more they object, the more proof of love they are. Normal University is waiting for you in wind and rain.

"I stew love into soup

No seasoning, no sugar added

Add some mood to the pot

Puff puff drip drip

I stew love into soup

Sorrow and joy stay by the side

Turn on the stove and cook slowly

Appreciate

I stew love into soup

Don’t want to talk and refuse to publicize

Sometimes there is no one around

secretly taste

I stew love into soup

Thyme without wind

Penetrate giving and giving

Clear and bright

I stew love into soup

No desires, no possessions, a long future

Worry about when the love fruit is ripe

Bustling and bustling”

Senior sister, my ability is limited and I cannot write such gentle and gorgeous words. I just copied this short paragraph from the Internet. I hope that our relationship will be like this soup. After all, you are the joy of my youth.

Zhang Bajiu kept reading this letter, smiling from ear to ear. It turned out that all this was planned by his senior sister. He was still thinking about how he could have picked up the wrong schoolbag, how everything happened by such a coincidence, and he was so surprised. Maybe he already knew all this, but kept it secret from himself. There was a feeling of being played in my heart, but there was no trace of anger, but more warmth. Whenever he wanted to give up, Zhang Bajiu would read this "article", but just these few hundred words could make him energetic every time.

Ever since Dong Lingling came to the university, the restrained habits she had in high school could not adapt to the environment here for a long time. After class, she would do nothing. She has no habit of chasing stars, does not like to play games, does not like to go shopping, and does not know how to put on makeup. She seems to be the same as herself. The world was off the rails. She couldn't find any interest in watching her classmates playing games, going shopping, or walking on the playground. It was only when Zhang Bajiu contacted her that she realized how fast time passed.

Author's notice: The setting of the senior sister is not the heroine, and she will definitely not be able to get together with the male protagonist in the end, but after all, she is the first male protagonist, and I still want to give the senior sister a better character, so maybe I will write about the senior girl's love affair, and later I will intersperse the emotional lines of the male and female protagonist Guoying after they are admitted to college. The emotional lines of the male protagonist and the female protagonist will also be written one after another. Basically, it is the first time they met because of a magazine book. (This has been written before) The second meeting, we successfully got together (the note left by the male protagonist).